Simple sorry.

Hey, wanna know the great thing about being sick? O wait there is none. Seriously when you feel an 8 on a scale of 1 to 10, your about ready to say.."Shoot me." Story of my life.

So instead of complaining about how dreadfully ill I feel, I'm going to talk about the simple. Even though I rather complain...but for the sake of the readers :)
A white shirt, jeans and pumps...can it get any simpler?
Sorry if that is all I have to say, you would understand if you were in my condition.

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